La mayor parte del tiempo, al no unirse a palabras, mis pensamientos quedan en la niebla. Dibujan formas claras y agradables, se disipan; en seguida las olvido.
Can you justify your existence then?
I must wash myself clean with abstract thoughts, transparent as water.
The Nausea has not left me and I don’t believe it will leave me so soon; but I no longer have to bear it, it is no longer an illness or a passing fit: it is I.
The existent individual, as Kierkegaard defines him, is first of all he who is in an infinite relationship with himself and has an infinite interest in himself and his destiny. Secondly, the existent individual always feels himself to be in Becoming, with a task before him;.
When you want to understand something you stand in front of it, alone, without help: all the past in the world is of no use.
An existant can never justify the existence of another existant.
Music is moonlight in the gloomy night of life.
Humanity is never so beautiful as when praying for forgiveness, or else forgiving another.
A man who does not trust himself will never really trust anybody.
Every existing thing is born without reason, prolongs itself out of weakness, and dies by chance.
There are two types of poor people, those who are poor together and those who are poor alone. The first are the true poor, the others are rich people out of luck.
If you are lonely when you’re alone, you are in bad company.
Everything has been figured out, except how to live.
We are our choices.
You are – your life, and nothing else.
To choose not to choose is still to act.
Man is fully responsible for his nature and his choices.
Man is nothing else but what he purposes, he exists only in so far as he realizes himself, he is therefore nothing else but the sum of his actions, nothing else but what his life is.
I think of death only with tranquility, as an end. I refuse to let death hamper life. Death must enter life only to define it.